Flex (feat. BuddhaFlip)

Used to hate to talk about it I dipped my toes in it and walked around it Turning off the auto pilot Man in the mirror something's different 'bout him I nosedive in my fears now I got some closets in my home And if I'm ever gonna own it I'ma have to let these tears down The truth ain't always pretty pictures My body, is calling Out for something that's true I'm yearning, I want it I hope that I find it in you Come on what's your hurry? Forget about your worries fall We all came to party So everybody get involved Back up in this bitch One time let a nigga stretch Pull up with your set Steady mobbing fuck do you expect? When it come to this I don't stress Watch a nigga flex You know it You know it You ain't got the class, you ain't pass Homie you ain't this Oh you too upset Oh you mad, oh you big and mad When it come to this I don't stress Watch a nigga flex You know it You know it I was born to be a flirt and a mack but Only cause the city that I'm in Is rotten to the core for the bachelors And my daddy had a way with the drip Otherwise I do not chat chit I did not come to commit Only thing in life make me anxious Is when the reaper come to collect So I work it like a math test Instead of working a job Push sixteens to a graduate Cause I flunked high school I had dropped And I know one day it'll catch up All this trauma of ours My homie said get your heart fixed But yo one thing at a time Cause what if all I think about is trying to get up out the boogie down fuck around I might not get another chance I'm a product of the riot starters, dope boy, block party posse It's a manga when my art be on the fritz It's far from a stretch cause you aim for the sky If you wanna be a God it's an arm and a leg And a leg and an arm, and a head, bet I be screaming out Hovi home Might know Christ when I grow my hair out for the rodeo Like I'm Corleone, I don't push weight but I might push tapes If you know you know It's a life but I do suppose It could leave you on overload Have I reached my prime? Will I live my life? Did I spill my soul? My body (My body) is calling (Is calling) Out for something that's true I'm yearning (I'm yearning) I want it (I want it) I hope that I find it in you Come on what's your hurry? Forget about your worries fall We all came to party (We all came to party) So everybody get involved Back up in this bitch One time let a nigga stretch Pull up with your set Steady mobbing fuck do you expect? When it come to this I don't stress Watch a nigga flex You know it You know it You ain't got the class, you ain't pass Homie you ain't this Oh you too upset Oh you mad, oh you big and mad When it come to this I don't stress Watch a nigga flex You know it You know it Going for bliss Thru my ballistic ambitions, won't wither with fear or regrets Still I'm perplexed I must profess to the plethora of nonsense that gets in my head Killing myself Peeling the layers that make up the greatness, I cover it well Nobody knows, fuck it as long as I cook out the stove, touch down on road Somewhere along, if I'm alone, I guess its law I don't wanna trip and someones involved I could do all of the bad on my own Stories I told to carry the weight Buried my faith and then chariots came, I swear it was fate It's the coming of age for niggas with trauma from back in the days You know what I'm saying? I put in the work in when no one was paying Make sacrifices when nobody praying Kept it together when they tried to sway it Then got depressed and now they wanna weigh in? Way that I see it I'm fighting for freedom, my light and ideas, my rhyme and my reason Nothing facetious, life is a bitch so before I die I'ma cheat it Then I'ma re-up, ooo yeah what Fresh as a prince I'm bound by a will like I'm Nia, ooo yeah what They don't want that, no they don't wanna see me even, ooo yeah what All of the blessings I've fought for in life I'm receiving That's just the wave, welcome to sea sick, nigga we be it, yeah Man, your mind state is all you got The moment you let them take that shit from you dawg It's lights out Might as well keep em on right? You can't let nobody alter your vision or alter your drive bro You got the steering wheel na'mean? It don't make no sense Let's go get them dollars